Make Me C M Novels & Stories

“let’s push the hand cement mixer machine on social media two days before it launching.” I chuckled, “You don’t expect Ambre newest machine to be marketed on social media, do you? That’s ridiculous. I don’t do social media. It’s just too crowded and full of miscreants ” “That’s it!” her eyes lit up. “Crowd, that’s exactly what the company needs. Imagine a video detailing how one can easily mix cement with a hand machine instead of a shovel to this, in your word 'miscreants'?” I walked up to her, handing her a cup of steaming coffee. “ Ambre is not for paupers.”

And to worsen the situation, Carrie began to snore, reminding him of the way his grandfather always did when he was still alive. "What is that noise?" Miss Hampton had asked, jolting him out of his thoughts. "Carrie Thompson, wake up this instant!" She ordered furiously. Carrie flung open her eyes at the sound of her voice and raised her head up immediately. Her glasses that was almost falling off her eyes finally fell to the floor and cracked. A thin trail of saliva hung by the side of her mouth. She rubbed her eyes with her handkerchief and looked up, only to find a furry-faced Miss Maryanne and whole class staring at her. She became shy at the realisation of what had happened and could no

Chaiwat POV A few hours after having all the work done, I laid flat on my bed, staring at the white ceiling of the large room. The room was not what I was used to, in fact, it was almost the same size as the house I grew up in. But unlike mine, this place was quite comfortable. Just then, my mind drifted to Korn. I rolled my eyes, recalling how he had eaten that spicy soup without batting an eyelid. Fuck him!

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It’s all sad and pathetic; all these men are pathetic. I get in front of the couch and walk straight to the corner to the music system that is kept there. Cheryl told me to ask the customer for his music taste, if they have any. I don’t know why we need to dance to their taste of music. “Any music preference?” I ask, still with my eye stuck to the iPod screen; while I scroll through the music library to look for good music.

Miguel and Paulo stood up and walked to me for a handshake. “When he says he’ll think about it, he’s already thinking of when’s the best time to call you,” Paulo smiled. Miguel nodded and chuckled. “He’s right. Our cousin’s always like that.” He laughed. “We’ll see you around, Miss James?” I smiled. “I’m not even accepted, sir,” I replied shyly. “Don’t worry. You will be,” Paulo winked at me before walking out of the room. I bit my lip when I saw Kai’s eyes on mine. Why is he looking like he’s about to kill someone?

I am afraid to drop the blood of my thoughts into them. “Can I speak with you a minute,” Carter says to me under his breath. He says it in the way only a sibling knows. He has a secret and he needs to let me know. I follow him silently to his room and wait patiently as he shuts the door, making sure first that nobody will listen. His paranoia leads him across the room and he pulls the curtains shut and pulls me by my arm onto the wooden floor. My knees hit with a dull thump and begin to throb. I ignore it when I see my brothers eyes. They are filled with fear.

I sighed. Whether in this life or the last, Chris never really understood what I was saying. "I'm not angry; I've thought about this seriously. Let's sever the mate bond." To make him agree more quickly, I reassured him, "Even after we sever the mate bond, you'll still be Lucian's beta. He won't banish you from Darkwood Pack." "You think I don't want to sever the mate bond just because I'm afraid of Lucian?" Chris' voice carried a trace of wounded pride.

I gasp as I feel his size, wishing he’d be inside me instead. “He asked for 20%?” Mason's voice doesn't falter as I pump his long, thick cock with my small hands. I rub the pre cum over the tip as I jerked him off, watching as his head falls back. Feeling the protruding veins on his cock made me wet already, I couldn't wait much longer now. I stepped in front of him to squat down, looking up to him with a devilish smirk and his eyes darken. He probably thought I was mother, not realising it's his step daughter.